Sheng Fu

Chapter 240 Some preparations were not made

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The next day, Wu Mi went out early in the morning.

Yu Wenjun was alone in the simple study room, with a lazy posture. Recalling the days of Bailu Academy, he hadn't read a book for a long time.

I remember that my favorite is the fairy tales in "Qing Ming Zhi".

Although it is a myth, most of them recorded some past events of the war between the five clans in ancient times. At first, he thought that he would see the truth after reading the book a hundred times, and planned to deduce some secret things.

After all, history is a clown who can be dressed up by anyone. Yu Wenjun worked hard on that book and found no suspicious clues, but he at least confirmed one thing, someone deliberately concealed the truth of the ancient war.

As for whether it was a secret arrangement by the ancient creatures, it is still a matter of two opinions.

An hour later, Wu Mi came back, bringing with her a seamstress, with a beautiful appearance, tall figure, fair skin, a pair of light green eyes, about 25 years old.

According to the aesthetics of the human race, this seamstress is already considered to be outstanding in appearance, and she can marry into a rich family.

On the side of the Spirit Race, the appearance of this female seamstress is probably just average, and whether there is light in her eyes is the rigid standard of the Spirit Race's aesthetics.

The seamstress started to measure Yu Wenjun's body with an easy-going attitude and familiar techniques, and said softly, "Your face is not a native of Hexiu City."

Yu Wenjun thought about it: "Passing through this place, I came here through experience. I wanted to go to the Mountain of Myriad Souls to find out, but I still couldn't get past the thunder pond."

The seamstress was very talkative, and she smiled softly: "Many people who come here want to go there. Some people are very stubborn, and they never come back."

"Young master is wise."

Yu Wenjun smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I'm timid."

While chatting and laughing, the seamstress had already measured the size and said, "Young master is really good at joking. I wonder what kind of clothes you like?"

Yuwen Jundao: "The overall body is loose, with a slightly tucked waist, black and calm, with a natural style."

The seamstress nodded and said, "It will probably not be delivered to the young master until the morning of tomorrow."

She doesn't have much ink in her stomach, and although she is talkative, she is not good at speaking in front of scholars.

Yu Wenjun said softly: "Then it will be troublesome."

The seamstress bowed her head slightly and left. Wu Mi had already measured the size in the tailor shop.

Wu Mi smiled and said, "Not to mention, when you come to the Lingzu, you really have the delicacy of a scholar."

Yu Wenjun said helplessly: "I didn't come here to fight fiercely."

Wu Mi took out a large number of books from the magic weapon of space, about thirty books, and said, "I bought two copies, and you and I will read together. I guess the whole day today is to understand the situation."

Yu Wenjun sat on the desk, and Wu Mi sat opposite Yu Wenjun, and the two began to study carefully.

What is recorded in these books is only the general appearance of the land of the Spirit Race, and it is impossible to specify each village or place.

Adopting its general purpose, it is enough for two young people who have just arrived.

The city of Hexiu is located in the west of the land of the Spirit Tribe, and the Mountain of All Souls is also a place of pilgrimage for many people of the Spirit Race. The city of Hexiu is also prosperous because of this, mainly due to the fact that most of them are tourists from outside, which promotes local taxation.

And there are not many physical industries in the local area, and it is a place without pastures and places for practice.

The reading gradually deepened, and the two of them also had a basic understanding of the land of the Spirit Race. The contents recorded in the geography are some relatively famous areas and ordinary towns, which have not been recorded.

Or it may be that the Eldar government has strict management over the geography and prohibits outsiders from reading it.

The Tianhai Snow Field is located in the north of the Spirit Race. It snows all the year round, and it is winter all year round. At the end of the snow field is the Spirit Bridge, and beyond the Spirit Bridge is the Human Race territory.

According to the content recorded in Geographical Chronicles, Yu Wenjun learned that the Spirit Race also lived with human beings.

In ancient times, the human race and the spirit race had contacts and often married, and many human races left their homes and came to the spirit race to seek a living and develop their industries, completely taking root in the spirit race.

The city of Hanyue in the eastern part of the Lingzu has a vast territory. It is the gathering place of the human race, with a population of about 6 million, a huge number.

Although they belong to the human race, their household registration is in the spirit race, and those people have become real spirit race.

Maybe some ancient families still pass on Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, but generally they are more influenced by the cultural inheritance and folk customs of the Spirit Race.

The Lingdu is in the south-central, prosperous and prosperous, with the most prosperous civil engineering. It is rumored that there are countless splendors and a myriad of stars. It is the holy land that countless Lingzu people dream of.

In the evening, the city of Hexiu became lively. People gathered in the square for music and dancing, and foreign explorers gathered in the tavern to get drunk.

The girls in the brothel didn't deliberately show off at the door to attract customers, they just waited in the courtyard with a leisurely posture.

Different from the human race, the brothel girls of the spirit race are respected, and whether they work or not depends on their own will. There are very few tragic deeds of forcing girls into prostitution, buying and selling girls from good families.

One reason is that the humanities and customs are different, and the other reason is that the laws are different. In the spirit race, whoever dares to force a good man into prostitution is a serious crime for the Yi tribe.

In the study room, Yu Wenjun and Wu Mi closed the books one after the other, they were not tired, but still refreshed.

Yu Wenjun opened the window, looked at the lights of thousands of families in Hexiu City, and said: "If the five clans communicate with each other and exchange cultures, maybe we can really create a golden age."

I thought of the girl who was far away in the North Sea of ​​the Human Race. The scenery of the Spirit Race is very beautiful, with gorgeous fireworks and beautiful scenery. It is most suitable for taking a beloved woman to travel around the mountains and rivers and exchange knowledge.

Wu Mi smiled and said: "Although the demon emperor is the master of success, he has a stubborn temperament. The god emperor has great ambitions and is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Not to mention the demon emperor. He is the most powerful chess player in the world and he is also a warlike emperor."

"As for Renhuang, who pays equal attention to civil and military affairs, Zhongzheng is peaceful, but he often climbs high and looks far away, and the thoughts in his heart are self-evident."

"Emperor Ling has the style of a humble gentleman, but he has also kept a low profile for many years. Maybe one day he will take the initiative to accumulate knowledge."

The wrestling of big men will always hurt countless innocent and weak people, which is called the trend of history.

Yu Wenjun said calmly: "With the emergence of a co-lord of the world, the five clans can communicate with each other, but who knows what kind of general system it will be."

Thinking of Bai Xiaowei, he may also be thinking about these things on weekdays, but he has never heard him bring it up. The politician always said some inscrutable but plain words.

Wu Mi was not interested in these matters, because she was too far away, and even the five supreme leaders were powerless to do anything about it.

"When the clothes arrive tomorrow, we will set off. In fact, we should take Zhang Benchu's. He can cook. I am really not used to the diet of the Spirit Race."

Thinking of this, Wu Mi felt very helpless. Right now, she really wanted to go to the Hongyan Building in the Human Race Imperial Capital to have a feast of eight treasures, and then go to that dumpling restaurant to eat two bowls of dumplings.

In fact, she doesn't have that much appetite, but right now she has a very big appetite in her heart, and what she can't get can always induce infinite beautiful imagination.

Yu Wenjun frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't mention it, I think so too, but it's a pity that neither you nor I can cook."

He also thought of the sauerkraut noodles at Qiuqing's house, and he felt guilty because the courtyard hadn't been cleaned yet.

I hope the prime minister can accidentally forget this matter.

(End of this chapter)